Extend the Story - Add a Room

You back off a few steps, waiting to hear what she has to say.

In turn, she also keeps a wary eye on you. But she speaks anyway. "There are 198 people out there with the same goal of survival as you and I. Everyone is thinking of sole survival at this point, think of the advantages we would have. It would be two on one, we can split the money at the end."

She looks at you with questioning eyes, glancing down at the knife still in your hand.

You consider the advantages of outnumbering your oponents, but consider the risk factor of having someone so close to you, lest they stab you in the back.

Her eyes look honest, you think. But then that's what the old cultists used to say about you, and look how you turned out.

To be honest, you think while glancing at her body, you wouldn't necessarily mind spending some time next to her in the night.

Refuse